The cigarette lights and Sherlock takes a deep drag, closing his eyes a moment. He hadn't had a proper smoke in some time and it was just so...nice. Even with the weird taste.
"I do, actually. Like a life," Sherlock shot back. Free cigarette aside, he was irritated by that line of thinking. And slightly frightened by it.
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"I do, actually. Like a life," Sherlock shot back. Free cigarette aside, he was irritated by that line of thinking. And slightly frightened by it.
"Sherlock Holmes."